My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1172

Chapter: 1172

His usual elegance was somehow magnified today, so much so that an unknowing bystander might

mistake him for a groom.

His regard for her family mirrored the importance he placed on her.

Rosalynn felt a wave of warmth flood her heart as she took in his handsome face.

His reverence for her family was a reflection of the significance he placed on her.

Settling into the car, they engaged in light chatter on the way, and before long, they were at Calvert’s

house.

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“Grandpa, I’m back.” Rosalynn’s cheerful voice echoed as she opened the door and called out to

Calvert.

“Is that Rosalynn?” Calvert ambled in from the backyard to the front hall. However, the sight of Brian

trailing Rosalynn caused the smile on his face to vanish instantly.

“Rosalynn, what is that man doing here?” Calvert narrowed his eyes, his mustache twitching as he

frowned in displeasure.

“Rosalynn and I have come to visit you.”

Before Rosalynn could reply, Brian put the bags down and answered the question for her.

Calvert peered at his granddaughter’s arm, which was Linked with Brian’s. “What happened? Didn’t

you already get a divorce?”

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Rosalynn smiled. “Grandpa, you were the one who set this marriage up for me. Do you really want me

to throw it away?”

Calvert’s scowl deepened. “Stop trying to distract me and answer my question. So, the two of you

haven’t divorced, after all?”

Rosalynn was about to reply, but Brian beat her to it yet again.

“I deeply regret not treating Rosalynn well these past two years. I am here to express my sincerest

apologies. I am willing to accept any punishment you deem proper.”

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He humbly Lowered his head.

Calvert snorted. “Here to apologize, eh? Then why aren’t you being as sincere as you said?”

Brian was at a loss.

Did the old man want him to kneel at his feet?

Brian glanced sideways at Rosalynn. Pressing his lips into a tight line, he shifted his feet and made to

get on his knees.

Rosalynn blurted out, “Grandpa, do you smell that?”

“What? You mean the stink of money?” Calvert was taking a dig of Brian, implying that he was nothing

more than a scumbag who put money above anything else.

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